Considering this, Xiao Yao's gaze turned icy. The vendetta from her previous life was not yet settled, and now Xia Moliang had only deepened that hatred with her actions.
Xiao Yao asked coldly once more, "Xia Moliang, who is this mysterious person you speak of? Is it someone from Xiangjiang?"
"No, it's from the Capi..." Xia Moliang was about to blurt out.
"Miss Xia, you talk too much!" The only person in black who hadn't surrounded Xiao Yao abruptly interrupted Xia Moliang.
Xia Moliang was startled into alertness by the shout. She quickly covered her mouth in panic.
However, she soon let go and shouted angrily at Xiao Yao, "How crafty of you, Xiao Yao, to try to coax the truth out of me!"
At that moment, Xiao Yao, after hearing Xia Moliang utter the word "Capital," had already guessed that the person might be from Capital City. However, she surmised that Xia Moliang had recognized the accent.